Death – a poem

That dream house you’re taking ten loans to make,

It isn’t going with you.

Those designer shoes and bags sitting in your closet,

Aren’t going with you.

The loved ones you try to hold onto forever,

Can’t go with you.

Those memories you leave behind here,

Will stay for a long long time.

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